Phillipe

Phillipe Garou The curse of evolution is the waste, of life which shares our native planet Earth. As Man the hunter child does devastate, so suffer all in pestilence and dearth. He kills with zeal, no mercy does He cede, the kingdom wears its fear and runs away. But e’er relentless cats are made to bleed, as Man continues on to snare and slay.
Phillipe Garou The Storm Legal Name: Phillipe Garou Rite Name: Haroun Demeanor: Curmudgeon Tribe: Bagheera Breed: Feline Rank: Bon Bhat (5) Kith: Sluagh Court: Seelie Apparent Age: 20's Pride: Gods of Old Allegiance: Barony of Starlit Caverns __________________ Notable Stats Gnosis: Dexterity: Strength: Intelligence: Brawl: Stealth: Survival: Resources: Allies: Kinfolk: Thunderbolt Stolen Moments Cleaving Hoof RP Hooks Garou Big Cat Reserve: Most local Bastet and their Kin know about the Garou Big Cat Reserve, a project outside of Prospect where one of their Homid Kinfolk had established a sanctuary and breeding program for their Feline Kin. Even the general mortal public in the area would have heard perhaps at least of the "Learning Days" where anyone can pay modest admission and spend an afternoon learning about the animals and the reserve's conservation efforts. Maybe you heard about the founder's death a few years back? Maybe you've tried to make contact and been given the name of her son, Phillipe? It's also a hotspot for many of the local Bastet and their kin. If any of this sounds up your alley, give me a shout. Tribal Elder: Phillipe is the most senior Bagheera in the area, as well as the only Bon Bhat Bastet in Prospect at all. As such, he has claimed this area as his territory - but so long as other cats don't create problems for him, the Bastet, or the broader community of Fera, he leaves them almost exclusively to their own devices. He and his kinfolk husband do a lot of work organizing, teaching and supporting the local Bastet - and his pride does much the same for the wider community of Fera. If you're new Fera to the region, it's safe to say his name comes up (especially for cats) and the Reserve is a sanctuary space where those who need help or protection - or are in need of training or information - are always welcome. Bon Bhat Contact: Most Bagheera who've spent any decent amount of time in America have at least heard tell of the black panther Bon Bhat named Tamar, the Spirit Sister. Phillipe once called her kuasha and now considers her a friend. She's notoriously difficult to get hold of, though, so if you need her specifically (or one of the Bon Bhat in general) her former kitten is probably your best bet. Mistaken Identity: Erythristic "strawberry" leopards are exceedingly rare. Very few people know of others beyond the one male from the South African game reserve made famous in a National Geographic photograph. Are you a NatGeo fan or a trophy hunter? This leopard's coat is definitely unique. Cold Fish: Phillipe is kinain to the crawlers and has begun to establish a foothold niche within the kithain community. Officially a member of Lord Dairmuid ap Fiona's court, he has connections in many strange corners and is always looking to establish more. Need information? Have information to sell? Want something terribly difficult to get hold of? He might just be the man for the job. Stereotypes COMING SOON!		Fera Character Snapshots: Contacts Family Valentin: My life, my home, my husband. When Nala set me on my path, I should have known it would lead back to you, Saraam. You shine brighter than the north star and without you I would be lost. Cenn: When I asked you to make our home your own, I wasn't entirely certain you'd come, puppy. I am... so very glad you did. Adelard: We both lost our way there for a little while. I'm glad I found you - feeling safe is a luxury I could not otherwise afford. Auberon: Kindred soul, kindred spirit. I have never felt more free to be exactly and unashamedly who I am - what I am - as when I am with you. Cash: Forever fairy prince, now. It suits you, dear one. I will stand at your side until eternity swallows us whole. Until then, there are still plenty of adventures left to be had. Fenfang: Fox Friend! You, my dear, are delightful in every facet you've shown. I appreciate your lightness in a world that is all-too-often solemn. Niccia: You, clever darling, can stay. Forever, if you like. You will always, always have a home here. Sparrow: My cub, my child-but-not, there is so much wonder in the world and you have barely scratched the surface. I cannot wait to see how you grow. Seren: This is a little like being confronted with a mirror to my own past. You have a good heart and a sharp mind, my dear. One day, we'll figure this human nonsense out. One day. Clarisse: You have such a big heart for such a small thing. I will do what I can to see that the world is not allowed to break you, kitten. I only pray that I succeed. Friends August von Heidelburgh: There is fire in you, brother. Beware it does not consume you, lest you be the downfall of those you love. Natalie: Sweet little sister, you light up whole rooms with your joy. Keep shining, we need all the light we can get. Hunter: There are many battles to fight on many fronts, remember to rest in between. You are too warm to lose before your time. Gone Monica: Sometimes I think you may be the only wolf among dogs. If they could have only one, they chose well in you. Felix: Good egg. Probably crazy. Sandra: It is difficult to tell if your mind is opened or closed. In either case, your mouth is often shut. It is a good tactic. I approve.
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